Privates (The)
The Breeze
Stay awoken and wiredUnfurled and inspiredStay awakePut the sticks and the stonesIn step with my bonesMy mistakesBecause now we're going to stayAt home and in the frayAlonePart the sea in your chestThat glorious messThat you have madeBrace yourself for the breezeFind someone to seizeBefore they fadeBecause seven SaturdaysAre not so far awayYou knowAttention tunnel vision tears a trackAnd it turns the pulse into a heart attackLetras de cancionesAnd once the seeds are sownYou swear you're on your ownAnd should my love collapseMy lips will track to fix the fact I'm sick, I'm sackedOutI'm tapped and I'm dryFrom dotting my eyes around the seasStained with limits and linesOf my damn designMy dying dreamsBut they'll burn up one dayWe're not that far awayYou know
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